Rufus lets out a low moan as Tseng lets him sink down on his cock finally. The familiar stretch and pleasure never fail to overwhelm him when Tseng is inside him no matter how many times they come together.

His eyes widen in surprise but despite his first instinct, he does what Tseng orders and doesn't lean forward when suddenly Tseng presses a spot on his throat and it's only because he trusts Tseng that he doesn't pull back or struggle. He can't make a sound when Tseng thrusts until into him, white spots appearing at the edges of his vision as he gasps for breath. The pleasure feels more intense as his airway is pinched shut, eyes falling closed as shallow gasps escape his lips.